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Oct 10, 2006

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sara

Wow. Thanks for sharing this guy with us, Kasey. I checked out his myspace link that has more songs. Whether he "makes it" or not, he definately needs to be playing in public venues, sharing his stuff, sharing his self with others. Cool...

Jo

Kasey,

Wow. If ever anyone captured what it's like to watch one's own soul die, it's this guy. Reminds me of MacBeth's sililoquy: "Tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow creeps in this petty pace from day to day to the last syllable of recorded time. And all our yesterdays have lighted fools the way to dusty death..."

I'm one of those readers who lurk and never comment, and I don't know you or him, but I am glad that he had the strength to leave that place.

peace.

Michelangelo

Kasey,

That was amazing. I really really loved it.

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